A cacophony of exotic bird calls and the rustling of unseen creatures fills your ears. Finally, you stumble into a small clearing, a welcome respite from the oppressive foliage.

But your relief is short-lived. Standing in the center of the clearing is a humanoid, female cookie, having a primal look and instinct, She tilts her head, sniffing the air like a wild animal, not inherently aggressive, but rather…curious.

“Hm? Me thought you were cake beast…me Tiger Lily Cookie… What is …new cookie?”

The primal woman was curious, she hasn’t seen an interesting cookie before…